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Chapter 37 Someone Cultivates Immortals(2/2)

Xian Yutong cursed with a righteous look on his face.

Shaolin Temple and Wudang Sect have been in a state of confrontation. The more ruthless he scolds, the happier Shaolin Temple must be.

"Bold, he dared to slander our uncle and take them all down."

Du'er looked cold and scolded.

Xian Yutong, the head of Huashan Sect, He Taichong, the head of Kunlun Sect, and others, "·······".

Zhang Sanfeng, are you uncle?

You are afraid you are a fool!

In the crowd, the eyelids of Master Mie Jue, the head of the Emei Sect, couldn't help but jumped continuously.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

Du Er, Du Jie and Du Nan looked at each other, and they were in a triangular formation. Three black wires in their hands flew out, with long ropes as slow as they were, and they rushed straight to the opposite side without any sound of wind, like ghosts and charming, and endlessly weird.

"I...ah!"

Xianyutong was about to say something, but the three ropes were used to hit Xianyutong, and his brain burst and his limbs were folded together, and he did not form a human form. Then a black rope shook and threw Xianyutong's body out of the avenue.

The three black ropes were like three black dragons with fangs and claws. They rose up quickly, like three big hands, stretched out and wrapped around three big stones, waved them one after another, lifted the big stone weighing a thousand pounds and threw it directly into the crowd.

"Ah~" "Ah~" "Ah~" "Ah~"

After a scream, these martial arts people were shocked.

We used to fight head-on. You have a sword and I have a sword, and then we will decide the outcome after three hundred rounds.

Why did it suddenly become fantasy?

A thousand pounds of stone was thrown away as soon as you said it.

"escape!"

More than a thousand martial arts people fled directly, panicked and ran towards the mountain crazily.

"Suit around me and don't let anyone go."

At this moment, Abbot Kong Wen and other monks from Shaolin Temple also successfully walked around the back of these martial arts people.

"You dare to offend our uncle's mountain gate, surrender or die."

Abbot Kong Wen used his dragon claw hand and directly grabbed the arms of more than a dozen martial arts people rushing in the front.

"What should I do with Master Mie Jue?"

The head of Kunlun Sect, He Taichong and the five elders of Kongtong Sect, said in panic.

Before the Wudang Sect could see them, Shaolin Temple defeated them, and Xian Yutong, the head of Huashan Sect, died directly.

"Sorry, I'm an undercover agent!"

Master Mie Jue narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed across. The long sword in his hand stabbed He Taichong directly in the chest. Before the five elders of Kongtong could react, they stabbed two more with one sword to death.

Other Emei sect disciples also set out their swords and stabbed the disciples of other sects beside them to death.

Master Miejue originally wanted to take advantage of the bloody battle between Shaolin Temple and Wudang Sect and then temporarily rebel, causing the Wudang Sect to owe a big favor, but things changed.

"Why?"

He Taichong spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, looking at Master Mie Jue with disbelief.

"Senior Qingshan is called Huang Yaoshi."

Master Mie Jue's mouth twitched, he whispered, and then slapped He Taichong's chest with another palm.

The person who robbed Emei Sect was Huang Yaoshi!

On that day, a disciple of the Emei Sect asked Huang Yaoshi to leave her name, so that she could seek revenge in the future. As a result, the other party really claimed her name, but she reported a name that made her tremble, Huang Yaoshi, the owner of Peach Blossom Island.

Guo Xiang, the founder of the Emei Sect, once wrote some notes, which recorded a lot of people and events in the martial arts world that occurred in the Southern Song Dynasty, including their ancestor's grandfather, the island owner of Peach Blossom Island.

Therefore, during this period, the Emei Sect did not do anything else and had been investigating Huang Yaoshi's affairs with all his might.

Therefore, they discovered something that made them extremely terrifying. Today, someone killed several Yuan soldiers and generals in Xiangyang City with their finger-blinking magical powers. Tomorrow, most people killed several imperial officials with their finger-blinking magical powers. The day after tomorrow, someone killed several Yuan soldiers and generals in Hangzhou. It seemed that the whole world was full of top masters who could use their finger-blinking magical powers.

The left envoy of the Ming Cult Light will also have the power to blink your fingers, but the other party does not have the ability to assassinate a hundred steps away.

In other words, those who use the finger-blinking magic skills all over the world have higher martial arts skills than Yang Xiao?

Is this impossible?
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